Fiery goodness (actually, it tastes rather nasty).
Still drifting through oceans of sequences.
Playing lots of drums in between. Also, been experimenting with plugging vocal mics into the guitar effects compressor to get heavily distorted vocals.
Basically I just use it to make myself sound as twisted and insanely evil as possible. We got a 4-track now too, so I can lay down beats then go back and record vocals.
Got a few old surgical instruments: Liston's bone-cutting forceps, tonsil guillotine (a real find--a sliding razor ring mechanism that is inserted into the throat, where spikes impale the tonsils before the ring slices them off), birthing forceps, sutures, drainage tubes, clamps, retractors, etc. Got a real good deal on 'em. Trying to find a cranioclast.
Beat Ninja Gaiden on very hard difficulty setting--got Evil Ryu outfit in exchange (a poor reward for a task of such great pimpitude, in my opinion).
Miss kung fu very much. Ready to rip tendon out of hip and scream at it to stop acting up.
Saved baby chipmunk from death at the claws of optimistress's cats--but poked it with a stick several times before letting it go someplace safe. He/she squirmed in a way I found to be most satisfactory.
On that rather unusual note, I wish you all well.
Still drifting through oceans of sequences.
Playing lots of drums in between. Also, been experimenting with plugging vocal mics into the guitar effects compressor to get heavily distorted vocals.
Basically I just use it to make myself sound as twisted and insanely evil as possible. We got a 4-track now too, so I can lay down beats then go back and record vocals.
Got a few old surgical instruments: Liston's bone-cutting forceps, tonsil guillotine (a real find--a sliding razor ring mechanism that is inserted into the throat, where spikes impale the tonsils before the ring slices them off), birthing forceps, sutures, drainage tubes, clamps, retractors, etc. Got a real good deal on 'em. Trying to find a cranioclast.
Beat Ninja Gaiden on very hard difficulty setting--got Evil Ryu outfit in exchange (a poor reward for a task of such great pimpitude, in my opinion).
Miss kung fu very much. Ready to rip tendon out of hip and scream at it to stop acting up.
Saved baby chipmunk from death at the claws of optimistress's cats--but poked it with a stick several times before letting it go someplace safe. He/she squirmed in a way I found to be most satisfactory.
On that rather unusual note, I wish you all well.
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guess what? im gonna be a buddhist now.
give us a call and drink with us next time yer down here...i think opti has digits.